Audrey Trim Find A Prostitute ❤️

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So, check it – findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pizza. Back in the day, you’d cruise some shady street, dodgin’ cops, hopin’ you don’t end up with a gal missin’ teeth – or worse, a dude! Now? It’s all online, y’all! Apps, sites, heck, even coded ads on Craigslist – “roses for an hour,” my hiney! Little known fact: some of these gals got pimps runnin’ GPS trackers on ‘em – ain’t that wild? Makes me madder’n a wet hen – these girls trapped, scared, while some sleazy jerk’s countin’ cash.

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So, I’m wandering around, and I bump into this old dude. He’s got stories, man. He starts rambling about how he used to sneak into the castle as a kid. I’m like, “Dude, you’re lucky you didn’t get caught!” But he just laughs, and I can’t help but smile. Trim’s got that vibe, ya know?

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